Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

It was the Du family who came.

Old Man Du and Du Hanliang's father came here.

"Why did the old man come here in person?" Ye Ming politely invited people into the room.

Of course, this is all superficial, secretly, he has already fought the Du family to the death.

Of course, the Du family died and he lived.

But that kind of "death" is not the same as their current death... Who would have thought that the mighty Du family almost made Wen Jing even endured.

Ye Ming wanted to laugh for a moment.

Just because of what Du Hanliang did and the protection of the Du family, they could not get any sympathy from him.

"We're here to apologize." Old Man Du said weakly, "Du Hanliang's actions are really **** good! Cough, cough, cough!"

He coughed violently, his face flushed red, while Du Hanliang's father patted the old father's back while wiping his tears, and he also coughed twice from time to time.

The father and son, one with white hair and one with half-white hair, were both thin and weak.

Not so miserable.

Ye Ming immediately frowned and said to Hua Zhao, "You go to dinner."

Who knows if such a cough is the cause of poisoning or is it combined with pneumonia? Is it contagious?

Hua Zhao thought about it for a while, but he was also afraid of contracting the virus and infecting his children.

She went to the theatre next door.

Just as she was about to leave, Mr. Du stayed.

"I'm sorry, our whole family apologizes to you on behalf of Du Hanliang, please forgive me!"

With the help of his son, Old Man Du stood up tremblingly and bowed to Hua Zhao.

Hua Zhao didn't leave either, and sat back on the sofa again, and An Ran gave him a salute.

What did Du Hanliang want to do to her when he kidnapped her? It is not as simple as returning 2 million!

Not to mention bowing to her, even if she knelt down and bowed to her twice, she would not forgive her.

Her calmness made Mr. Du stunned for a moment, and his eyes were suddenly dissatisfied. A yellow-haired girl dared to accept his gift! Don't be afraid of losing your life!

But when he straightened up, his face was full of apology again.

The situation is stronger than the people.

"Now that Du Hanliang is going back to accept the punishment, we have corrected this mistake in time. I hope you can ignore the past suspicions, and let everyone turn their fights into jade and silk, and become friends again."

Mr. Du said to Ye Ming.

He has come to ask for peace.

Ye Ming glanced at Hua Zhao, she couldn't leave for a while... Then let the Du family go.

"Begging for peace is fake, and asking for medicine is real, right?" Ye Ming said, "But I'm sorry, the ginseng used in the medicinal wine has been consumed, and the medicinal wine cannot be made."

Mr. Du didn't come up in one breath, and his body shook.

The son next to him was not much better, both of them slumped on the sofa, angry.

"How can there be no more? You just don't give it!"

Mr. Du is used to being pampered. Today, he bowed and lost his face. He thought it was okay, and he couldn't bear his temper.

"We don't want it for nothing, what do you want? Although our Du family has no money, we still have contacts..."

Hua Zhao suddenly interrupted him: "Networking? Some people have contacts, but people will disappear immediately. What other contacts are there?"

Mr. Du's eyes widened and he almost died of anger.

Ye Ming pressed the corner of his mouth and said sincerely: "Master, I didn't lie to you, I won't give it to you, it's really gone, that ginseng has been soaked for several years, and the medicinal effect is exhausted, and we haven't gone out for several months. It was delivered, did you hear it?"

They plan to stop, and will not send medicinal wine in the future.

The world is peaceful and prosperous, and there is no need to rely on it to stabilize contacts.

The Du family only asked to come to the door when they heard that there was no more outside. Otherwise, it would be better to ask the Ye family to ask for a big boss with medicine in their hands.

There is almost a feud between them.

"It's not outside, you have it in your own hands, and it was sent to the hospital a few days ago to..."

Before Mr. Du finished speaking, Hua Zhao interrupted him again: "Speaking of this, I haven't had time to go to Du's house to settle accounts. You are here today, so let's settle it."

What account?

Du Hanliang's account?

She has taken away 2 million of their family! Du Hanliang was crippled and messed in again, still not satisfied?

"Your daughter-in-law poisoned people, smashed the signboard of my restaurant, affected our reputation, and delayed business. You have to lose money, right?"

This time, Mr. Du interrupted her: "Wen Jing is no longer from our family. For the crime she committed, you go to her!"

"When she committed the crime, it was your family." Hua Zhao ignored him and continued.

"For the people she poisoned, you can pay for the medical expenses, especially the money for the medicinal wine. It was the last of our family. It was originally reserved for my own people, but she wasted it all."

Hua Zhao asked Ye Ming, "Now on the black market, how much is a bottle of our medicinal wine?"

this...

"I haven't paid attention to it for a month, but the last time I asked, it was 20,000 yuan a bottle." Ye Ming said: "It should be higher now."

In seven years, it was 3,000 yuan a bottle. Now, after a few years, there are more rich people, and the price will naturally increase.

Especially after the Ye family cut off the supply a few months ago, the price has increased exponentially.

Knowing this, Liu Ming stood at the door and couldn't help but interject: "Yesterday someone approached me and asked me if I could buy a bottle for 60,000 yuan. If I did, they could give me 5,000 yuan."

Hua Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, a little heartbroken...

The essence sent by the Ye family was all diluted by her first.

A bottle of 60,000, she can make several barrels a day!

But think about it, technology is getting more and more developed, she has to keep a low profile.

"That's 60,000 bottles." Hua Zhao asked Ye Ming: "How many bottles do we use for the patients?"

"8 bottles." Ye Ming said.

Most people's poisoning is still mild, because they didn't take a few bites, and when they saw others vomit, they immediately stopped their chopsticks.

A bottle of medicinal wine diluted and distributed to all those with mild poisoning is enough.

It was the two critically ill people who consumed a lot.

And he didn't even count the bottle that Hua Zhao gave him.

These are enough that the Du family can't afford to pay.

"Sixty-eight forty-eight, plus 100,000 for lost work, 100,000, and reputation damage... I'll make it up for you, and a total of 1 million will be fine." Hua Zhao said.

"Hmph." Old Man Du snorted coldly, he was no longer angry, he was too angry.

"You, are you really not giving it?" He looked at the two of them deeply.

"Master Du is so strong!" Hua Zhao glanced at him up and down: "I hope to keep it up in the future!"

Asking for help, he can't bend down, and he can't see the situation clearly. Didn't the doctor tell him that he was going to die?

Of course the doctor didn't tell him, that would increase his psychological burden and make him walk faster.

The doctor told the family.

Of course the family didn't tell him.

Mr. Du felt that he was okay. After three days of treatment, he felt better.

"Humph!"

Hua Zhao's provocation angered him, he stood up and glared at her: "Our Du family is not dead yet, I want you to see what a network is!"

Mr. Du took his son and walked away angrily.

Hua Zhao asked worriedly, "Are you alright? Are their family connections really strong?"

While Ye Ming opened the window to ventilate, he pushed her, and said by the way: "You are right, how can a dead person have a pulse? Go wash your hands, change your clothes, and then go to dinner."

But two days later, the Ye family was in chaos.

Ye Ming and Hua Zhao were called to a meeting.